The Ancient Sovereign

0The blue light hovering in front of Zhou Qiguang began to shake violently, sometimes moving forward, and sometimes flying backwards. Perceiving the enormous energy contained within the blue light, Zhou Qiguang's forehead was filled with cold sweat as droplets of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks. He raised his head, and looked at Han Yan secretly. However, he saw that Han Yan's face was filled with a struggling expression. Thinking about the unusual blue light, a huge question mark appeared in Zhou Qiguang's mind: "What's wrong with him? Does he still need to struggle like this to kill me?"    

    

Thinking about it, a thought flashed across Zhou Qiguang's mind, and he thought to himself: If I take action now, can I kill him? The moment this thought appeared, Zhou Qiguang's body emitted a faint killing intent. The killing intent was insignificant, but to Han Yan of double cultivators, it was extremely sensitive, causing his face to darken, "You're courting death."    

    

Two spiritual strength finger s flashed faintly, one in front and one behind, as they directly rushed towards Zhou Qiguang.    

    

At such a close distance, Zhou Qiguang had no time to dodge at all. He could only watch as the blue light flew out from his body. After the first blue light flew into his body, Han Yan gave a low shout, forcefully eliminating the killing intent in his mind and controlling the other spiritual strength finger to fly to the side. At this moment, the spiritual strength finger had already arrived in front of Zhou Qiguang.    

    

Zhou Qiguang fell onto the ground in pain, his body was twitching non-stop, his mouth was foaming, he had already lost a lot of breath, and was losing a lot of breath. Even if the second spiritual strength finger did not enter Zhou Qiguang's body, the first ray of spirit energy had still left an unerasable injury on his body. Not only did it devour Zhou Qiguang's Strength Of Yang, it also devoured a large half of his Soul Power. If not for the fact that he crazily cultivated for this past year and consumed a large amount of Pill, he would have recovered from last time's injuries by half. This time, his little life was really going to end here.    

    

Although Zhou Qiguang did not die, his cultivation had dropped from the late stage of golden core stage to the middle stage of the Aurous Core stage, causing him to suffer extremely heavy losses. Sensing the situation in his body, Zhou Qiguang had the urge to vomit blood, but he was secretly glad that he managed to survive. Zhou Qiguang climbed up from the ground and crawled over to Han Yan, saying "Thank you master for sparing my life, thank you master for sparing my life …"    

    

Han Yan coldly snorted, and said: "I know you want to kill me, but don't forget, your life and death is still in my hands. Even if you had a thousand times chance to kill me, you still wouldn't succeed once." With that, Han Yan opened his mouth and Zhou Qiguang's first soul flew out. He grabbed onto it and clenched it forcefully, causing the first soul to immediately shrink by three parts.    

    

At the same time, Zhou Qiguang's body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning even paler.    

    

Han Yan withdrew his first soul and reminded him, "If there is a next time, I will shatter your soul into pieces."    

    

Zhou Qiguang's face turned pale white, she kowtowed and begged: "This servant understands, this servant understands."    

    

Han Yan nodded, signalling Zhou Qiguang to stand up and speak, then asked: "Do you have a hundred year old or more of Golden Silver Flower and 300 year old of Golden Lotus Grass in the valley?"    

    

Hearing the names of the two plants, Zhou Qiguang couldn't help but be startled, and then, when he recalled that Han Yan was from another continent, he hurriedly said. "Master, the medicinal herbs on Golden Crow Continent are all fire attribute plants. "There are no such ingredients."    

    

Han Yan's heart tightened, how could he have forgotten about this matter?    

    

Zhou Qiguang didn't know why Han Yan was refining the pill, but he still answered honestly, "Master, there are very few secret refining manuals in the sect, if there is one, I can …"    

    

"What do I need to forge a secret manual for?" Han Yan snorted coldly, interrupted Zhou Qiguang and said, "Let me ask you, cultivators of the Golden Crow Continent, do you not consume Pill s?"    

    

Zhou Qiguang said: "Take it."    

    

Han Yan nodded and continued to ask: "Where did you get these Pill?"    

    

Zhou Qiguang answered: "There are many sects on the continent, and many of them are in the process of refining pills, refining weapons, planting medicinal herbs, and collecting ingredients …"    

    

After Han Yan heard this, he was no longer interested in listening. He waved his hand and said, "Stop, just tell me how to obtain the medicinal ingredients."    

    

Zhou Qiguang counted with his fingers, then said: "Every year, on the eighth of August, there will be an auction held in the center of Golden Crow Continent, and everything will be sold. If Master needs anything, you can go buy it at the convention. "As long as you have sufficient Yang Stones, you can buy any kind of treasure."    

    

"Yang Stone?" Han Yan frowned, and looked towards Zhou Qiguang.    

    

Zhou Qiguang patted the storage bag at his waist, took out a rectangular rock, handed it over to Han Yan, and said: "This is a low level Yang Stone?"    

    

The Yang Stone was a fiery-red color and was exactly the same size as the Spirit Stone, and it contained a strong Strength Of Yang.    

    

Han Yan received the Yang Stone, and after he glanced at it, he asked, "How many Yang Stones are there in the Artifact Forging Valley?"    

    

"Three hundred thousand." Zhou Qiguang said without thinking. Then he realized he had said something wrong and shut his mouth.    

    

Han Yan reached out his hand and said in an commanding tone, "Hand it over."    

    

Zhou Qiguang secretly regretted it now, but he had already said it. He had no choice but to take out a storage bag and reluctantly handed it over to Han Yan: "Master, this is Artifact Forging Valley's savings for the past few years." With that, he reminded them: "Master, if you want to refine Pill, it would be best for you to first get the pill formulas. Only then will you be able to go to the auction to buy the materials you want."    

    

"Where did you get the pill formula from?" Han Yan not killing him was to let him solve some problems that he did not understand, but for those low-level cultivator s, the things they knew were very limited.    

    

"There are many sects on the continent that sell pill formulas. For example, the porta sphenoidalis, Full Moon Tower and the Pill Pavilion nearby all have medicinal formulas below the Nascent Soul Stage." Zhou Qiguang answered the questions very carefully, afraid that his answers would be wrong. After failing two times, he really couldn't bring up any thoughts of resistance. Because Han Yan had already explained it clearly earlier, if there was a next time, death would be his only resting place. Zhou Qiguang did not want to die, he hoped that by doing his best, he could change Han Yan's impression of him a little.    

    

"Can it be bought anytime, anywhere?" Han Yan asked.    

    

"The Golden Crow Continent has a total of four regions, the east, south, west, and north. Every region's sects will hold a small trade fair on the fifteenth of every month. In the trade fair, the various sects would send their disciples to sell items from their sects, including the large sects like the porta sphenoidalis. " Zhou Qiguang said, "However, there is only a day that we can sell something every month. The rest of the time, even if we have the money, we might not necessarily be able to buy anything. After all, the other sects didn't even know where each sect was. Only the sects that had a good relationship with each other would know. Even so, under normal circumstances, they would not sell it. "    

    

Han Yan nodded and asked: "If you go, can you buy the prescription for the medicine?"    

    

Zhou Qiguang was startled, and then asked: "May I ask Master what kind of medicinal formula you require?"    

    

"fire dans." Han Yan said lightly.    

    

Hearing that, Zhou Qiguang opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with disbelief. Not only had he heard of fire dans, he also knew that refining fire dans required an extremely important medicinal ingredient to refine it. Recalling that after Han Yan went to the scorching devil Cave, he asked about the situation of the fire dans. Zhou Qiguang could not help but take a deep breath and thought: "Could it be … Could he have killed the Flaming Demon Beast? "    

    

The moment this idea flashed across his mind, before Zhou Qiguang could continue pondering, he saw Han Yan's impatient face and hurriedly said: "Master, Golden Crow Continent does indeed have the fire dans's medicinal formula. I wonder if the fire dans you mentioned to me is of the same type." He saw Han Yan give him a look as if he was continuing, and continued: "It's said that when refining Pill, one needs to kill the Demonic Beast born from heaven and earth, and remove the demonic core from the body. Combined with seventy to seventy percent of the nineteen different types of herbs to be able to refine it, it will increase one's Core Formation rate by more than ninety percent."    

    

Zhou Qiguang's words were exactly the same as the pill formulas Profound Immortal Sect had seen, so he asked: "How many of these forty-nine medicinal herbs do you know?"    

    

"Blazing grass, parasol leaves, red ironwood …" Zhou Qiguang talked about three or four different types of medicinal herbs in a row but he could not think of any more, so he could only say, "Master, I only know a few, but I am not very clear on the rest."    

    

Han Yan was depressed, these few types of medicinal ingredients, other than the wutong leaf, he had never heard of the other four, it was most likely that these medicinal ingredients were unique to the Golden Crow Continent, if he wanted to refine fire dans, he had to get the medicine formulas here. Han Yan thought for a while, then said to Zhou Qiguang: "Does Golden Crow Continent have any alchemy sects that have good relations with Artifact Forging Valley?"    

    

"I have something to do, but …" Zhou Qiguang's face turned awkward, his mouth moved a few times, but he did not say the following words.    

    

Han Yan raised his brows, and his tone immediately became cold: "Speak."    

    

Zhou Qiguang gritted his teeth and spoke honestly: "Master, to be honest, although the relationship between the Artifact Forging Valley and the porta sphenoidalis s 100 miles away are not bad, the Pill Fire is a fourth grade Pill and it is an extremely valuable item. Even if the porta sphenoidalis had it and a servant were to go, the other party would not even exchange it, and would even cause the two sects to become enemies. "    

    

Han Yan snorted, and retorted: "It's easy to collect all of the fire dans's medicine formulas?"    

    

Zhou Guang knew that Han Yan doubted his words. His forehead was drenched in cold sweat as he explained, "Master, orthodox fire dans s are indeed hard to refine, but the continent has many Demonic Beast s with pure Strength Of Yang. These Demonic Beast s, although cannot be used to refine orthodox fire dans s, they still have some abilities that can help a Foundation Establishment late great perfection cultivator increase the success rate of reaching Core Formation."    

    

"What's the success rate?" Han Yan could not help but ask.    

    

"At least ten percent, at most thirty percent." Zhou Qiguang said, "The quality of a fire dans depends on the purity of its Strength Of Yang. The purer it is, the higher the success rate it has."    

    

Han Yan who possessed the Flaming Demon Beast would naturally not ask for a favor and said: "I don't care what method you use, get me the fire dans's formula within three days."    

    

When Zhou Qiguang heard this, his face lost all color. He then knelt to the ground and kowtowed: "Master, even if you kill this servant, this servant will still not be able to get the fire dans's formula. The porta sphenoidalis has as many experts as the clouds, there are eight of them, and they are all part of the top sects in the Western Region.    

    

"Snatch?" The speaker has no heart, the listener has no heart. Although Han Yan didn't like to rob things, at critical moments, he couldn't do it. At most, they would just send two fire dans over after they were done fighting. Thinking about that, just as Han Yan wanted to speak, he saw three rays of light flying towards him from the valley entrance, in a blink of an eye, they were right in front of them.    

    

The leader was a woman who appeared to be around twenty years old. She wore light purple clothes. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, and was not much inferior to Xiao Yuyao's, but her face was gloomy, her body was releasing a faint killing intent, and between her brows, there was the gloom and anger of the thickening. Her cultivation was very high and she had already reached the late stage of Gold rank. As for the two people behind her, they were obviously her disciples, and also in the late Foundation Establishment stage.    

    

After the woman landed, she did not even look at Han Yan and said to him: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, the sect urgently needs defensive type treasures, can you sell a hundred of them to me?"    

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